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Fly Bird
All rise ...
In the morning ...
Without a word left to say.
Close your mind ...
Go on living ...
In the world you've created.

Where's the goodness
Of all your labors
When you can't remember your days?
Kick the dust of
What it must be ...
Let it be gone with the wind, yeah
Let it go up in the wind!

The Lord said, "Fly, bird!"
And I said, "Yes, Sir!"
'Cause I believe in His song ...
Now my days are flowing
Just like the Fountain
I remember so long, long ago.

It takes a long, long time
To become the master of your soul.

Selah ...

The Lord said, "''Lo, sir ...
Would you be doing
Anything special today?"
Well, I said, "No, Sir ...
But would you show me
In your very special way?"
Yeah, yeah!
The Lord said, "Fly, bird!"
And I said, "Yes, Sir!"
'Cause I believe in His song ...
Now my days are flowing
Just like the Fountain
I remember so long, long ago.

It takes a long, long time
To become the master of your soul.

      Fly, bird ...
      Yes, Sir.


© 1975 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved

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